Broken Prince Novels & Stories

I was the only one left now. "I just know. They need protection and the Prince agreed to help them. With all their wealth and resources combined, Ian will be quite powerful compared to his brothers. The King has been keeping quiet until Ian is strong enough to get rid of his brothers. He will most likely return with the Princess of Colchis tomorrow." "Didn't you hear the rumor that he is back already? He returned without the Princess." "That cannot be possible." "Oh, it is, because he is here, Nana. And it is not a rumor."

The soup was terrible. That was the first thing Kaevrix Noctharis Virellion — Crown Alpha of the Virellion Dominion, heir to four centuries of wolf-blooded power, feared across every territory the dominion touched — thought when the girl shoved the bowl in front of him and told him to drink it before it went cold. Not who is this child. Not how dare she. Not even the appropriate sovereign fury of someone unaccustomed to being spoken to like an inconvenience.

And only Cadieusians could manipulate the power of ice. “Tsk! I’m Yvy, princess of Creus Kingdom, my power is thunder.” We glared at each other again. I hated her attitude. Did she think that being a princess gave her the power to rule over everyone? Don’t get ahead of yourself, you’re not the only princess here. “I’m Klev, prince of Caius Kingdom, water manipulator.” The guy had blue eyes and wavy hair. “I’m Kreo, prince of the Constello Kingdom, prince of light.” He winked at me. This guy was a playboy. He had white hair and yellow eyes.

Apat na simpatikong rason lang naman. Una, ang matalino,makisig at seryosong Crown Prince ng bansa, His Royal Highness Prince Liam. Pangalawa, the drop-dead gorgeous rebel and second in line to the throne, Prince Lazlo. Pangatlo, the charming and drool-worthy prince with six-pack abs, Prince Yñaki. At ang pang apat at huling rason, ang pinaka makulit at palikero sa lahat ,Prince Lachlan.

My body melts , my cheek feels all mushy against his chest but it feels good. 11 : 30 pm “ The prince wanted money because his family had cut him off from his inheritance. The shadow man had did his research about the prince when he had heard that he was coming to New Orleans . The prince was supposed to propose to Big Daddy Labouff’s daughter – Charlotte LaBouff – to get rich instead of making his own way in life. How ever , Dr Facilier – “ David cuts me off with a question. “Dr Facilier?” I exhale in annoyance as I had repeated my self for several minutes yet he still has a hard time knowing who the characters are.

“You slapped a prince, damn it!” I froze. My brain froze. Everything in me froze so hard I swear my soul stepped out of my body for a second to go sit on a bench somewhere. I knew he was powerful based on last night but I didn’t know he was royalty. “A… prince?” My voice cracked like a dying radio. “Yes!” she said. “A prince! The prince! The heir of the strongest werewolf lineage in this entire region. The future king of wolves. The golden bloodline. The—”

Demetrius chipped in, and she clapped her hands enthusiastically. “I knew it! Everyone knows” she sounded really excited. “What else?” She shifted closer to Demetrius. “Ice prince, half human half beast,” Demetrius added, and I angrily jabbed my fork with the plate but nothing moved her. Demetrius spared me a glimpse. She pulled her hands together, showing one to the other in a demonstration. “That's right, the crown prince possesses the blood of a human and a beast, and he is like a mad dog who doesn't know where to bark or when to bark…”

I just hope that my mate wont get mad at me. It was lonely in the suite alone, it reminded me of when i got K i d n a p p e d by liam. I know that Blake didn't mean for me to get punched after all that was my idea not his. I wonder why there is a rule for not hurting women in his pack. I wonder if something happened and it turned out to be a really bad situation.But at the moment i'm not worried about that right now. The door opened and Prince came in, he had a bag in his hand. I read the print on the bag and it looks like he bought him some jewelry. Good for him, he needs to start taking care of himself as well.

"Step away from him." The prince smoothly stepped in front of me, placing himself like a shield between the monster and me. He raised his hand, blue-tinted magic dancing across his fingertips like crackling lightning. "She doesn't belong to you, brother," the prince mocked, his voice dripping with cool arrogance. "She never did. You bought a ghost at an auction, thinking you could trap her and rewrite history. But some bloodlines refuse to burn." "I will tear you apart piece by piece," the alpha roared, lunging forward with terrifying speed, his massive claws extended to strike.

There is only one Who can heal such pain “So, do you really think I’m the one Buppig? First, it feels a little too much like the fourth prophecy. But second, I mean, I partially healed him, but if what you say is true about the term ‘broken’, then technically, I haven’t healed him. He’s still broken, unable to shift.” “Read the prophecy again, Princess.” He tells me, looking at me as if I’m missing something important. I look back at the prophecy. She will begin to heal He who is broken I look back up at Buppig. “What am I missing?” “The key word there, Princess, is ‘begin’. You will begin to heal what is broken. And that you have done.” I frown looking back down at the prophecy. He’s right,